HUNGERA Poem by ROBERT DAVIDSON
HUNGER BY ROBERT DAVIDSON I die disappointed I want her - this mad desire I cannot still this hunger in my heart Oh God, - it makes me crazy wanting her Lying in wait for her Longing for her every moment of the day and night Once we put our mouths together Each tasting, touching - but bruising the other For love stings more than it consoles Somehow the unattainable puts a stronger accent on desire Men often fancy what is withheld - So mad this craving Like a famished wolf on prey I could rip every stitch off that girl - Yet I would give my soul to graft my heart on hers, Go the full mile, enter and consume … But we must all die disappointed of something, I guess Love’s a skeleton from which we’ve picked the flesh! She’s bit me to the bone. Copyright 2006 © 2008 ROBERT DAVIDSON |
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